For the Love of a Corgi

Momma’s gonna be ok

mylifeasapatient — Wed, 25 Aug 2010 22:54:14 +0000

My Momma moved me and my boy a long long way from home. I like being the only dog. I get all the attention. I’m being a good doggie and Momma takes me everywhere. Momma gets me special dog bones from the meat place and special treats.

NEWS! UPDATE

mylifeasapatient — Tue, 23 Mar 2010 17:49:34 +0000

Life changed. My family is smaller. Its just my Momma, my girl, my boy, and Zach and Baby. We’re in a new house, we nave new cats, and just one horse now. Oh, and that Dad guy is gone! That’s good because I never trusted him. He’s too rough and yelled a lot.

Mommy’s Home!

mylifeasapatient — Thu, 30 Apr 2009 21:46:14 +0000

My Mommy’s home!!! She brushed me last night and loved on me and I got her all dirty but she didn’t care. I missed my Mommy. She’s been crying a lot and I just lick her tears and snuggle her harder. Snuggling her harder makes her stop crying I think. I missed my Mommy.

Mama and Dad

mylifeasapatient — Mon, 16 Mar 2009 16:26:13 +0000

I am a little stressed out corgi. Momma and Dad are argueing and so it’s either all quiet or they are growling at each other. I’m so glad today is Monday and Dad went to work so Momma will be her normal calm and happy self. And that I get to be a couch potatoe again.

My Momma

mylifeasapatient — Wed, 25 Feb 2009 03:06:29 +0000

My Momma didn’t take me to class yesterday. We go to obedience class on Mondays. She was inside all day long and laid on the couch. She said something about a pill but I didn’t see one. I think she is still not good. She’s been laying on the couch again today. I will go kiss her and make it all better.

Obedience

mylifeasapatient — Tue, 20 Jan 2009 19:58:25 +0000

My Momma has been taking me to obedience classes. It’s fun – most of the time – but Momma tries to teach me “stand” and I don’t want to. I’d rather sit and look at her with all my love in my big ol’ corgi heart. I don’t even get cookies in class!! WTF? I get cookies when the kids have class outside in the doggie play yard. This is not fair. Doesn’t she know I am the most obedient and loving dog IN THE WORLD??? But, I do get to go bye bye with Momma and she pets me a lot and talks to me a lot. I did have to ride in the suburban last night, and that was weird. I am used to loading up in the truck. It doesn’t have 4 doors. This “Burban” as Daddy calls it is so strange to me.

Class

mylifeasapatient — Tue, 06 Jan 2009 16:58:51 +0000

I went to start obedience class last night. I thought my Momma was going to be my handler but my girl did it instead. Something about a bladder infection. Anyway, my girl was not very patient. I kept looking at Momma and asking if I really had to sit for this girl, but all Momma could do was laugh. Then after class I got to go meet my new cousin, Sweet Pea. She’s so funny!! And barked and barked. I almost rolled over for her to play with me but changed my mind. Then there were these black big fluffy puppies. They aren’t cousins but they are my friend, Star’s puppies. They all crowded into a corner and I could not tell one from the next! They sure look like fun.

House Time

mylifeasapatient — Mon, 05 Jan 2009 02:02:55 +0000

I’ve gotten a lot of house time this weekend. I’ve napped with Momma a few times already. Momma didn’t seem to like it when I laid across her belly, but she petted me anyways.

Dad’s been a GROUCH!!!! He was hollering about dishes and laundry and everything.

What does that have to do with giving me cookies??

I love my Momma

mylifeasapatient — Wed, 31 Dec 2008 18:43:18 +0000

My Momma is the best Momma ever. She lets me stay up late with her while the rest of the dogs are asleep in their crates and Dad is asleep in bed. We snuggle in the recliner or on the couch. We watch strange TV shows and she pets me a lot. She sure loves me a lot.

Mom Likes ME Best!

mylifeasapatient — Tue, 23 Dec 2008 22:20:39 +0000

Momma and I napped this afternoon on her bed. Well, OK I chewed on a rawhide and kept her awake with my kisses, but I am sure she didn’t mind at all, because – after all – I am her favorite.

I also couldn’t leave the room because Momma’s MEAN OLD CAT was laying by the bedroom door. Really, she is MEAN.

So I hung out with Momma on the bed. I slept for a little bit on her feet. Then on her pillow by her head, then on Dad’s pillow. Then I decided to lay across Momma’s belly.

I really like her heated blanket. I think I need one in my crate.